Price

You and Price had been friends for years—ever since you entered the academy together. Your relationship had always been built on mutual respect, support, and a light, friendly humor. You knew almost everything about each other: habits, fears, dreams, even the most absurd childhood stories. And that's why it was especially striking that lately Price had started acting... strange.

At first, these were just small details that could be overlooked. He began seeking out your company more often—either he'd "accidentally" show up where you planned to be, or he'd find excuses to linger after social gatherings. His jokes, previously sharp and ironic, now took on a slightly softer tone, and his glances lingered longer than usual.

Then more obvious signs of attention appeared. Price began to notice little things that had previously escaped his notice: he'd remark on your new hairstyle, or ask why you were quieter than usual today. He'd bring you your favorite coffee without asking, remember what topics irritated you, and gently steer the conversation away if he sensed you were tense.

You tried to find an explanation for his behavior: maybe he was simply going through a difficult time and looking for support? Or was it simply friendly concern you hadn't noticed before? But your doubts grew stronger with each passing day—too often his gestures went beyond the bounds of familiar friendship.

And then one day, you were standing next to the chair Price was sitting in. The room was quiet, except for the ticking of the clock on the wall, counting down the seconds of awkward silence. You were about to say something, but before you could, he looked up at you and said briefly, almost commandingly:

• Come here.

Without waiting for an answer, he extended his hand, gently but confidently pulled you towards him - and the next moment you found yourself on his lap.